This is a song about "Pure"

My flow is pure fire

Baby, you know who you are

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Like a politcian on a proposition of pure repetition,

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

I enter your realm with pure focus

But i'm not pure darkness, thats impossible.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

He is a winner a pure ass kicker

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Painting a picture of pure imagery.